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r 1 tff lr CHAPTER HI.-Cootinued. Standing upon a mound near her. ah places her hands to her pretty month, and, with a limple eloquence that cannot b too kigbly commended, cries "Hi!" to him. at the top of her fresh young roiee. Whether the breeu has played traitor, r whether the beading figure is of so froM material ai to be deaf to this bril liant appeal, who can say. At all events, ! he neer stirs or lifts himself from his task, wbatever It may he. Nothing daunted, Griselda returns to the attack. "Hi!" cries she again, with a sharper, freer intonation. And atiU nothing comes of It. The bending tigs re ictuses to straighten his back, and things remain as before. It is really too bad. Getting down from her mound she clambers up on higher bank, and once more sends out her voice upon the world: "Hi, my good man!" This does it As it compelled to acknowledge this tribute to his virtues, "my good man" oprears himself. -looks Tacaatly round him at ev ery point but the right one first, and at last sees Griselda. The effect produced is not only instantaneous but marvelous. Down goes his rod, his cast, hia choicest fly an admirable orange grouse and he comes steaming toward her at about twenty knots an hour. His eyes, ever since they first lighted upon Griselda, have seemed to grow to her, and now, as he draws nearer, ahe too sees and recognises him. The knowl edge thus gained so surprises her that ahe very nearly falls off her high bank, and then grows very charmingly rosy, snd as charmingly confused. It is none other than the young man who bad helped to restore t&e carriage to its legitimate position. CHAPTER IV. "It la really you?" cries he. with unaf fected delight, coloring warmly. "It is you, too," replies she, reflectively, and as though it is a little unfair to throw all the personalities at her. "So it is," says he, amiling gayly. "Ton wanted met I hope yon had not te call often?" 'Very often," smiling, too, snd jumping down off her pedestal "I thought I should never make yon hear. Do yon know the road to Greycourt? I don't" "I do. It is a tedious way, and com plicated. But if you will permit me to,go with you and show it to you. Mm uj saitr "Oh, no. No, Indeed. It is giving yba quite too much trouble, and how do you know my name?"' asks she, with a shy glance at him from nnder her long lashes. "I asked somebody in the village, con fesses he. honestly, "and be told me yon were Mr. Dysart's niece. You don't mind that do your "No. I, too, heard of you," she says. "but then I didn't take for granted every thing that was told me." "What did you hear of me?" "That you were a young man 'down from Lunnon town, an' as full o' tricks as a egg's full o' mate,' " replies she, de murely, evidently quoting somebody, and with a glance so "full o' tricks" on her own account that he laughs in spite of himself. "Well," says he, "I'm not from 'Lun non town,' certainly, and I hope I'm not 'a greater wretch than my fellows. As to my 'tricks, I don t betieve i ve one. "If not from London, from where?" "Rather close to you. My sister lives Just over the border of this county, a matter of twenty miles or so; and I spend most of my time with her." "It was a very good thing for my sister and me that you came fishing," says Gri selda; "or I suppose we should both be now either dead or dying." Here she looks round her. "Have we very much further to go?" "About a mile." "I wish it was less," nervously. "I am i ) afraid Vera will be frightened at my long absence, ana ana umi my uncie wui oe angry." "Perhaps he won't hear of it," says Mr. Peyton, hopefully. Griselda shakes her head. "He looks just like a person who would hear everything," ahe says. "I've heard a good deal about him off and on. People will talk, you know, and he's eccentric, isn't he?" "If you mean weak in mind you were never further out in your life," says Gri selda, mournfully. "He la all mind. In my opinion. There Isn't a weak spot in him. By the by, have yon ever been to Greycourt?" . . "No. I've often thought I should like to go on some Wednesday or other." Some Wednesday! What Wednesday? And why Wednesday? Griselda is dis tinctly puzzled, but hardly likes to ask a question on the subject. "it's a quaint old house," she says, "and might be lovely, I think, if the trees were cut away and seme sunlight let into It and a little furniture. It's empty. nositivelv empty. I t "Surely you forget the galleries?" says be. "Is it indeed possible that you do not know that those pictures of your an- j ' cestors are absolutely priceless? Pnre Lelys and Knellers, Gainsborough and i Reynolds. Why, those galleries at Grey court I've often heard my father say, are about the finest in England. Your uncle is good enough to open them to the pub lic every first Wednesday in the month at the very trifling charge of half a crown." ! : "Why!" crie Griselda, flushing so hot t : a color that the tears grow within her ! eyes. "Oh, you can't mean that." "Well, why not?" says the young man, boldly, preparing wttn a stout courage to defend a vile cause. "It i to Improve the tastes of the multitude that he does It of course. And if he chooses to repay himself for the wear and tear of hia car pets, who shall say he has not common sense on bis side?" At this moment the chimneys of Grey court shone through the interstices of the trees on her left and, with the knowl edge that she had gained her home, comes, too, the sound of running water. and the thought that all through her re turn walk through the leafy woods that music had rushed a a chorus to her words. "Ah! now I know!" cries she, stopping abruptly, and looking full at her com panion, who grows somewhat guilty In appearance. "That noise of running wat er! that if the river that flows beneath Greycourt' If I had only' followed it I need not hive given you all this trouble, "It is no trouble." say he, plainly. She hold out to him her hand. "Good- " she says, gently. "Oh. not good-by, I hope," returns he. anxiously, taking the slim little band and y.lding It as warmly as he dares, per iM wore closely ihau he !s quite aware. "1 shall see you again i "On. no. No, indeed." softly. "You must not think that. Uncle Gregory does not permit us to know our neighliors," He lifts his hat and Griselda, giving him a rather solemn little salute, turns away from him. A second later, however, ahe finds him again bos-.de her. "It there is all the appearance of com ing rain in the sky," he says, gravely. "Don't you think so? I fear we shall hsve a perfect storm before long. I thought I'd tell you, ao that yon might get as much good out of these woods as possible before the deluge. This week, now, might be fine, but I should not an swer for the next; and, indeed, if you will permit me to advise you, I should recom mend you to take a walk to-morrow. Who shall say that rain might not fall the day after?" Who, indeed? It seems the soundest reasoning. So Griselda, having shown herself impressed by it, inclines her head to him once more. and. a turn in the path hiding him at last from view, takes to her heels, and hard ly draws breath until, having found the small iron gate that admits to the gar den at ks lowest end. she enters by it and teets herself at last at home. On the hall doorsteps, as it lying in wait for her, stands Mrs. Crunch, the housekeeper. Dear me, miss, and so yon have re turned," says she. "Dear! but master will be main glad to hear of it He was that npset by your absence that we daren t so much as approach htm. Gn seida'a blood grows cold. "But nsw he'll be sure to tell you himself how glad he is to see you back safe and sound." CHAPTER V. Mrs. Grunch, aa Griselda left her, turn ed aside, and with darkened brow mad for the library, Mr. Dysart's usual abid ing place. Not finding him here, he hurries onward down the hall, until she comes to a heavy curtain, once handsome. now moth-eaten and dingy, and pushing it aside, reveaia a long flagged passage, with t high, narrow door at the extreme end. Stooping a she comes to it she peers through the keyhole, and finding it emp ty, tries, with a cqutious, quiet grasp, the handle of the door to find the latter locked. Still very cautiously she slips her hand into her pocket draws out a key, well oiled, and inserting it in the keyhole. softly opens the door. A grim smile overspreads her face as she looks toward the further end of the room. There, on his knees beside a cab inet kneels Mr. Dysart It is open, and Mr. Dysart in his worn and shabby old coat is kneeling before the secret open ing, gloating openly upon its contents. Piles upon piles of yellow sovereigns are so built one on the top of the other that they reach from one narrow resting place to the other above, and so on. Dull, heavy gold that scarcely glitters, sare in the eyes of the wretched miser bending over them. Yet it is not so much on the money as on a paper he holds in his hand that his attention is cou centra ted. " He is so beut on the perusal of it that he bears neither the turn of the key in the lock nor the woman's entrance. And now, as a mali cious chuckle breaks from her, it so star tles him that he springs to his feet as if shot, and a sharp, horrid cry, that is almost a shriek, escapes him. Hia face has grown deadly white, great drops of sweat stand out upon his brow. "Comforting yourself with a look at it," saya she, with a malignant leer. As she speaks she points not st the gold, but at the paper he has tightly clutched in his hand. "How did you come Here, woman?" de mands he, in a shrill tone. He is trem bling, and with nervous fingers presses the paper into the secret recess in the cab inet, snd shuts to the oaken woodwork. W hy, through the door, retorts she, sullenly. How else? You should remem ber to lock It when engaged on work like this." "I could hsve sworn I locked It" says he, still shaking. "See! here is the key in my pocket. I tell you," with increas ing agitation, I did lock it. Are you a fiend that you can follow me through Doiteo aoorsr "Hush! Don't give way to foolish fan cies. And after all, why need my com' Ing fluster you? Surely," with a mock' ing air, "your occupation was an Inno cent one; you were but refreshing your sen witn a glimpse ot " "Be silent woman! Are you mad?" cries he, lifting bis arms like one in mor tal fear. "You're but a poor sort after all," she says, contemptuously. "Too poor for faith or trust of any sort What! can you not even believe in me, who has served you and yonrs long and faithful for forty years? Is it likely I'd betray yon now tor ma cnuuren t "Ay, he served you falsely once," says uregory uysart, a savor of pleasure in hia tone. "He took my best my life, my soul the heart of everything," says ahe, slow ly beating one withered hand npon th. other. "Though years have rolled by 1 have not forgotten; 1 shall not forget at all. wnen nrst 1 saw tnem 1 felt as though, if power were given me, I could have blasted as they stood those insolent hussies upstairs. Something out of the goodly past, some vague touch of decency belonging to th days when he was young and happy, and when honor was still a word to which be clung with all his might, renders thi coarse epithet, as applied to the pretty or phan committed to hi care, -Insupport- able. You hardly remember, perhaps, tha you are speaking of my nieces," he says with an angry frown. "Hoity toity! None of yonr airs with me, say she, sternly. She advance tep nearer to him. "Remember, Dysart, that I can either make or mar you. 1, and I only." "I would I were ure of that" say he, moodily. "But Have you forgotten Bedley? He knew." "Pish! He's dead; let him rest. What a one you are to worrit! Twenty years and more, and no sign of him, and I ask you was be the one to remain quiet it hi saw a way to forcing a sovereign out of your' "True, true," says Dysart, eagerly catching at this suggestion. "And yet I would give much to know that he was in Uie grave." "Ay, and I in mine! I know you says she, with an evil look. "You fear me." . , , "I fear nothing," says he, coldly. "What," says she, slowly, regarding him closely; "not even that your sou should know?" She pauses, pleased wia ber work. All at once, as It were, on hearing this ques tion, the oid man quails before her like a beaten hound. The tie goes out of him, he seems to shrink into himself, and puts out hia hands as though to ward oil soul fatal blow. "Not that. Anything but that," h mutters, feebly. "Well, don't drive me to it," say she, sulkily. "Kememher, it was for him I did It crie. h. sharply. "After all my love, my' care, my secrecy, to have it now laid bar to him! I tell you" his nngers working convulsively "rather than that he should know, it seems to uie that it would be a sweet and :mp!e laing to murder him who would betray me." "I'm not goiug to betray you," says she. "And ss for saying 'twss for him you did it, w hy " "Kor him. For his sake only." Tartly, I think." says she, dryly. "Kntirely; altogether. What other crea- til re nail t to love me to love: ins mother, as you kuow, hated me; and when she died I was glad," aj he. crushiug his Augers together. "Yet the deed was scarcely necessary if done for him." says Gruuch. holding her ground. "That 'old auut of his the mother's sister put want out of the ques tion for him." "I knew nothiug of her desire to niakt him her heir then." "You kuow it now, anyway." says she, with a nasty sneer. "And it is uever too late to mend to find by accident that paper you have just locked up." "I have thought of it." says he, with lowered brow and eyes beut upon th ground, "dreamed of It; and all my dreaming has but conviuced me that things had better stay aa they now are. Into what better hands could they have fallen? Who would have husbanded it II like me? You know the care, th trouble, the sleepless days and nights I have devoted to the management of of lou know whether It has ever been joy to m rather a grief; a wearying of the flesh, a curse!" The word comes from between his lips with a little hissing sound. "But it Is all for him, for him," he says, in a dying tone. With restless, feeble steps he begins to pace the room. 'lie believes in me. lie trusts me; he alone now! But if ever he were to learn the truth he would spurn me from him. swear to you he turns and bxes h a burning eyes on hers "I'd strangle you with these hands, holding them out be fore her, trembling with passion, yet atrong and lithe, "before the words could pass your lips." Ttu not going to play traitor. I v told you that," saya she, frowning. "I've had a cbauce before this if I wished to do it; and I'm not goiug to help bis children. hatever happens. Her brow grows black and her eyes lighten. "May curses follow him wherever he be, even through the gates of death!" Amen, says Dysart, carelessly. Then, a different tone: "Seaton is coming home to-morrow." You have a design." says she, fixing her sharp eyes on him with a searching regard. True; and I think well of mentioning it to yon." says Dysart. slowly. "After long and careful thought I have decided on abandoning more ambitious schemes ad wedding him to my elder niece. Vera." (To be continued.) DOROTHY DREW. Anecdotes of the Late Mr. Gladstone' Little Gran 'd loahter. Dorothy Dtew, Gladstone's famous grandchild, wbi.8tf loving companion ship add d so much to tbe happiness of bis Inter yejrs. is too subject of a cry Interesting sketch In the Young Woman. We learn from It that before her fourth year her political view had become decidedly radical; to ber mind the House of Lords was a most repre hensible Institution, aud tbe House of Commons the mainstay of tbe nation. When the House of I.otd.s was s;oken of In ber p.esinee as the "Upper House," she would rttoit: "You tn.an the House of Commons!" She visited the latter dur ng her third year, aud for a time thought hersilf lu tbuah. The frequent rising and sitting f tbe members axm und c. lveJ her, how ever, aid from tbe.-e movements and the oratorical gesticulations of the speakers, ahe fancied lier-ieif In a gym- tiaslutn--an impression derived from a previous visit to such a place. For soffii! time after this, the Commons was the place where grauilml goes to do his 'uantics," or, on occasions, "the place where grandad goes to do bis les sons.' Her visit to Queen Victoria was a momentous episode In bur young life, and from the artlile above ui jn l nid we quote the narrative of her delight ful experleni es: Dorothy relates how she went down the very long corridor lo put on her new white frock and her silk gloves, and how a grand servant nil dressed In red came to say that the Queen was waltlug. "The Indian man whom the Queen likes very much was at the door, and the next moment Dorothy stood before the great Queen wh im her grandpapa had served for sixty years. But Dor othy thought nothing of the vastucss of the empire, or of the li.ngtli of the reign which all the World was cele brating. It was nothing to her that the kindly gray-haired lady before her waa mlstrtas of one-quarter of the whole human race. To Dorothy tshe was Jnst another woman like grandmamma, with a white cap mi hur h ad; and Dorothy courtesled and kissed ber, and told her her name was "Dors e," that she called Mr. Gladstone "grand pu pa," that tbey ell had pet names at the caatle, and so on and so on; and many Interesting pet names were revealed on both aide. "Tho Queen put on ber glasses and asked me to go to the other Hide of the room, so that she could nee we better," Dorothy explains, "and then alio took a little Jewel-case and said: 'This la for you.' , "I, opened It and saw a darling Hrtle brooch, with a diumond V and a dia mond R a id a turquoise I, and a little crown at tbe top made of red enamel. I courtesled and blamed her bund and said: 'Thunk you very much.' Blie looked very nice nnd kind, and I liked her very much." Then the Queen Us ed the little d -hu-tante again, aud Dorothy und her moth er returned to town. Kipling, who I numbftred among the celebrities who have sought Dorothy's acquaintance, telh an amusing story of their meeting. Th y bud bron In the grounds surrounding Hawanlen ful some time together, wh.n Dorothy's mother anpeared, faying: "Now, Dorothy, I hope you have not been wearying Mr. Kinlirg." "Oh, no; not a bit," wan the. fnitikl; unconventional rily.' "Mr. Kijillu; has been wearying me!" '. HATED FENIMORE COOPER. IVrpetnat War Waited Ketwecn Aa thor ftnd Village Lad. Not so many boys read J. Fcnlmore Cooper nowadays as three or four de cades ago. but If It were possible to have ao accounting to-day It would pretty surely tie found that no one, barring only Cn plain Marry at. has P'"J nJ rtoIlKUt.-d ao many lads with hia stories, It Is more or Iras of a shock, there- fore, to those who remember III in as one of the chief patron saints of their boyhood, to learn that In actual life Cooper and the boys of bis village were aworn euciule. N. C Brewer, who was one of the boys, but Is uow an elderly man living In Cleveland. gave the world this Interesting hit of personal retnlulscvuce the other day. He llvwl at Coopo.-stown, Otsego Comi ty, N. Y when Cooper made bis home there, "There was not a mnn In the town whom the boys hated as they did Mr. Cooper," said Mr. Brewer, "lie was typical Englishman of l lie austere sort, surly to boys aud very liberal In the use of bis walklugstlck ou tbelr back wbeu be got the chance. "He was probably very Irritable, and the boys kuew this and made matters worse by goiug nut of their way to annoy bliu. We used to get luto hia orchard and steal bis apples, more for the pleasure It gave us to muke lilm angry than for the sake of the ap ple. His manner seemed to Indicate to us that be bad a very exalted arose of Ills own Importance and llutt he thought we boys ought to take off our bats to bliu every tluio we met bliu In the street. I was about 10 yeans old at the time and bad uot rv.nl ao of his stories. "Perhaps It may aoem odd. but It la a fact that while I have all bla works In my library. I have uever read any of tbeiu, aud the only recollection that I have of him are the boyhood feel lugs of dislike caused by bl manners and by his treatment of the boys ot Cooperstown. This seem strunge when the fact Is considered that bis stories have pleased so many tbousauda of boys." New York Sun. ROYAL INFANT PHOTOGRAPHED BY CHEN Of ITALY. Amateur photography has entered ou sudden revival lu Italy since royulty adopted the fad. Queen Helena Is now one of the most ardent eutbuslusia with the camera aod one of tbe most BklllfuL The anapshot she prides herself most on is that she recently obtained of ber t. ,!... .1.. (I,. Irln..u Vr,Ui,l,I ""'. ....... i Margbrlta Mllena Elisabeth Itowaua Marie Copies of the photograph have been prvseuted to the women of the royal court and tbey are taking up the camera fashion. The little princess la 7 months olV Her birth was not hailed with great de light In toe palace or among the people. as a mule heir was hoped for. but she has won her way Into p iptilurlty and la enthusiastically cheered wherever she appears In public. She Is a healthy. vigorous child. At her birth, the llrst of Inst June, thousands of prisoners were pardoned and liberated, nnd all the poor chil dren of Rome were given diuuers In honor of the little royal maiden. Every child born in Rome, In Naples and In tbe metropolitan provinces on the same day received from the King and Queeu a complete outfit, a cradle and a anv lnga bank book with $-0 to his credit. An Opportune (lilt. A good-natured, easy-going German living in Chicago asked his American wife to pick out some little present for bla Bister In the old country. Ha i had squandered his fortune, saya lbs Record-Herald, but bis sister still bad hers, aud with careful Teutonic man agement bad swelled It to a comforta ble sum. The American wife knew nothing of tier sister-in-law, nnd she appreciated the limitations of her own iinuncci aa well a for a T1IK qUEKS A.U HKB BABV. i the difficulty of choosing a gift the simple truths enlarged upon, club stranger. But she wetit to a orated, and presented in th language of ropoHltory for woman's work aud dhv covered there a dainty bag of cUamol. leather embroidered with wteatba of forget-me-nots aud emblazoned with the one word "Money," to Indicate Its uxe as a secret purso to be worn about the neck In traveling. It seemed an Innocent little gift, but Fritz danced with ilullght when be saw It "Ach, th9 very tiling!" he cried. "I would uot write; and ask ber-nol but 'Money' and 'forget-nie-nut,' itch. It is tbe most beautiful reminder!" Ula wife, who had not thought of tbe matter In that light, protested nnd would fain have withheld the present, but Fritz was linn. It was sent to Uermnny at Christmas. A few weeks later a substantial cnocU came ki acknowledgment. The sister bad indeed appreciated the situation. . Two English "Ails." It is said Unit in the window of a country under1ulteiin shop Is displayed a full-sized coffin, whereon Is placed this notice: "Wanted An adult assist ant. Inquire within." The case find a parallel In that of the picture shop, the window of which contained :i pic ture of Cupid, to which the legend was .attached: "Wntited- A respecta ble boy."-London (Hobo. Ever notice that wlieu your children .vant you to do a thing, they have a way of getting word to you? iia all . - - '!. . ,u ... ... ,.-i..u' y.v .m wai j.t.. .ia.t ' n I Vfl .H'0-V.S'w:il.'V..V''..Vl.1.ii.';'i I Aim of labor Organisation. T h underlying philosophy of labor orgjtuiaatious Is to giv men and wom en time to think, time to set, tints to cultlrat a belter feeling, time to ex tend their wants and necessities. W want to give mutt time whereby h way cultivate a fraternal foeliug with bis fellow, that h may cause a demand for articles thut coutrlbut to his com fort aud susteusnc. In a word, to mske the workers the producer of the wealth of th world great consumers. To permanently Improve the condition Ot the people, to Improve their habit and customs must b our aim. There are two classes who Indulge in debauchery and rum those who do not know what to do with their time because they have too much tuouey, aud those who hav too much time bet-ana they hav no work to do aud caunot obtain any. The man who works tweW hours a day finds life comfortless. 1U sleeps to work, live to work aod know nothing else but work. Ho who works too many hours a day haa uo regard for his per sonal appearauce. He meets and asso ciates with uobotly when he goes to work who la belter coudilioued than he is. lie care for nothing but work. On the oth er hand, the man who works a roua bl number of hour is the very oppo site In hi personal habit. He has m spar tim. and what does he do with It? II goes luto hi parlor. It that parlor has no carpet. h feels that it should har ouoT As hia children grow up about ul in they must learn a Utile music, lie must have pictures and other Ihiuga that contribute to his comfort,' By degrees his habit and custom improv aud. therefore, to that extent, he la a better ciliaen and h helps all the nior lo strengthen the republic. This Is a high aim. It is the true aim of labor In Amer ica and every country of th world. Kor too mauy jear. for too many cea times, hav th working peopl been looked upon aa wealth-producing Ina chine, to b used 10 the utmost exteul; to be pushed, to be lashed, to b rant down, to be girdled by cast-iron tyranny so long as they produce wealth for th rew. loo much thought has been devot ed to what men and women can produce, ami too utile to gtviug tnem au oppor tunity to live. W want to give the people time time, tb great factor of the world; time, which produce all wealth; time, which begin our era and ends mir last breath; time, , the converter of all opposition to reasou; ttliiA v-hi..k j.l.ll....... .IIA...I. ........ . .' . . .ii.uuu,.ij, k,.,. justice and allow fair dealing aod com , honesty to prevail. 8AMCEI. ROMPERS. President American Federation of Labor. The Selfishness of Churches. It i admitted that each lad! vldual ha conception of the rellglou uf Christ dillenug from that of all other; but the full lamcntul principle, lov for all .uankiud, and its coiicumilunts of charity toward the ueedy aud wayward, aud help for tbe weak aud do- pendent, seem to be tbe gcuerally swept ed Idea ot th teachings uf Christ.. A to th practice of these teachiuits, for which it may be supposed that church organisation wa instituted, a tuw in quiries may not be amiss. 1 there either love or charity In an or gauiiution which endeavor to hav Its member cousider the organisation as the principal feature, aud la not this the uni versal practice uf all deuouiiuatluu uf the Christian religion? Ar not the ques tions raised ill l lie business aud other meeting question la which tb denomi nation I the n-utral figure? Is there a light la the life or teachings of Christ which lead to this couditluu? Did he say, "You Presbyteriaos must ad vance Prealiyteriunism, ' or "You Uap tists must sdd to your roll of member ship?" or "You Episcopalians muai add to your wealth'" or "You Catholics shall hold yourselves uluof from all others?" How much time aud directlou was giv en by Christ to orgsuiiiug aud how much by the modern church organisation as compared to th work of love in hcaliug I the sick, feeding the hungry, clothing the naked aud helping the weak? I Is It of Christ's teaching that the entire effort of the congregation shall be put into tbe erection of a tempi of worship, in which it I themselves who arB the benetlciarle of almost all the effort? Is th rivalry between the different de nominations to have the most splendid building, the finest and most costly fur nishings, the best music, and the most brilliant orator for the pulpit of the Unfil ing of Christ? Is It religion or Is it selfishuess which prompts the congregation to spend thou sand of dollars for building and fur nishing costly edihcea and let the widow tarv in the adjoitijug block? I It a tribute to Christ that one do- nomination has the highest salaried min ister in the world, and yet it Is In thut fact, and not In th; amount of Christina fellowship exhibited, In which that con gregation prides itself, and for which their strongest efforts have been given. Does tbe educated mind become so that It cannot comprehend what la nuulo plulu to the most unlearned, but must bnvtt "f, no"' pmrouno scnoiarsf I of chH((t ,, tne modern churi,ht tne conditions, a above Interrogated, are certainly the most noticeable of the fea- tures of the churches, which are, lo ef- cert if not in Intent, but societies of man's own instituting. FRANK PLANERT. What Is an Educational Fad ? A school fail is a part or a line of school work With which ono is not lu full .accord or sympa thy, through . Ignorance of its purport or on account ot an hon est difference of opinion. It Is a school room innovation in the experimental stage. I'uds vary In de gree, in the elements of time, and Ideal ity. They are dinVrent things in differ ent times ut different places. They have their exits and tbelr entrances. . Tiuiu alone proves their value or their worth lesstiess. and thut which Is righteously dubbed a fad will fudo as a fashion of tbe hour. Fads are of two kinds, ephenv eral and eternal, and mortal man, be he editor or educator, cannot always classi fy. A fuuey to-day may be a fad to morrow, a foible the next day, and, In the bunds of some unbalanced euthuslust, I fool thing thereafter. ' , We do not now consider geography a fail, but the courtiers of Isabella of Spain alii, that subject was a fad with pnu Christopher Columbus. A half century ago tbe Hpenrcrliiti system of penmanship was hailed as a fad; It was opposed bet cause it was said to destroy individuality I LA iillii mfm and character lo peumaushlp. To-day th vertical syatem I termed a fad an opposed for precisely the 4Ui reason but the one had and the other ha a mis alon to perform; each wa a dlslluct atcp lu advnuc: each received or will rccclv modification, but each yaleaiatlaed th work and called attention anew to most Important subject. Music la ouie- 1 1 iiica and lu som place termed a fad. Hut the fifteen in Iti ii (- dally of Instruc tion lu vocal music In th school room haa a distiuct temporary and permanent villus; we may say It ha a temporal and spiritual valnn. Condemn aooiier th two or Hire hour' daily instrumental prae-tli- lu the home. In mauy cent ml Plate th consolida tion of small rural schools and the trans port at Urn of pupils by public cauveyanc may b rouiidered and I oinetiiue I rmed a iid. but It I a fad that will fSw In fovor a Ha advantages ar bet ter understood by th public. Whatever teuds lo Improv th rural vhoola aud lo keep the bo) a on th farm should rveviv universal approbation, b It fad, fact or fancy. In cebraska at preent the ele lucni of sericulture, lucluding a fair knowledge of the habit and structure of the common plant, birds. Insect and quadruped. Is a fad, perhaps, but that ureal agricultural State will Instruct It youth thoroughly In tbe cause and depen dencies of Its commonwealth. Drawing and elementary aclene ar not fads, and thty hav a distinct eon omic value In ludusirUI center. Manual training lo Ita various phaae, dotuettle clone, etc.. may or may not It fad, according to local conditions. Kvtendinj the department stor plan of tbe great universities and college down through th high ichiHila' Into tb grammar grade is, I fear, dangerous fad. We lack the time and th public lack the patience to wait for resulla In un certain rxperlmeniatlon In the grammar grade. I' than one hour In eight la passed by th child In lb school room when h attend regularly throughout the school year. Th averse attendance would not equal one hour In twelv. per haps ther ar fads in the home, on th treel, in society, that Influence the child for good or for III. Society may train our youth for social functions, pink teas, and midnight revels, while th school I endeavoring to tralu for belter cltlseo ship. Our school for delinquents and defective ar now striving lo giv each individual therein that equipment which will riiahl him to live an In lependent life In the world, and the public schools should do no less: they should do more; that which they do In the direction of developlug and strengthening ao earnest desire for belter living, for huuest labor, for higher rititrnshlp, for Independence, for self Tcltiiucs, Is not fsddisiu. WILLIAM U. PCWLKll, Stat Superintendent ot Instruction, Ns braaka. What to Do When Engaged. Matrimony haa ben described lo two acta aa follow: Act .-Pays bur ad dress. Act II.-Pays for hr dresses. Hut surely there ought to be aa engagement act, and th question la how long that should he. It should tw loug enough to euabl th cou ple lo study suJ understand each other's characters, but not ao long that they grow away froiu each other lu taste and feeling, (letter to tuk th ball at th bop, so to speak, and marry la th ardor of lirat love. Some peopl who hav bee acquainted from childhood become en gaged, and ar so long in that condition thai they get a settled down, not lo any prosaic, look. They might as well l married and, Indeed, far better. At first. engaged people ar mildly Interesting to their frlrnd. bill s little of them goes far. W weary of hearing it the perfection of the loved one, and of romantic plan for the future married life. Amelia s eyes and hair may be beautiful, but the sister of her sweetheart prefer to talk and bear talk about tbelr own eyes aud hair. The society mother say to her daugh ter: "Kor the sake of your family duu't have a long engagement. You'll want to see him every day, and If 1 don't go with you to places people will talk. Then there must be as many rooms reserved for you as for royalty, and If your fath er smells cigars, he won't Ilk It, and other young men will become shy of tho house, and your sister will t bored, and, my dear, if you ar going to I mnrried, marry soon and bavs done with It." Ho much depends upon time, place and the circumstances of those concerned that it 1 not possible to lay down a rule as to the proper length of etiaageuienis. More Important It is to think how tho tlmo shoald bo used.- ' ' Unsympathetic peopl often wonder whnt engaged persons find to say to each other during the hundreds of hours they spend together. Consider, however, that they have to tell the history of their past lives, their present feelings, snd their future hopps. Not long ago I beard an engaged girl saying, "I wonder If I ought to tell him all?" Probably this "all" did not refer to anything more criminal that) nine mild flirtations, hut It Is well, as a rule, to make a clean breast of It so that ther may be no revelations after mar riage. During the engagement period the couple should point out to each other alterations that should be mad In con duct and character aa plainly as tbey do in reference' to tbe house they ar taking. This Is better than establishing a mutual ndtnlrutlon society with a mem bership of two and might sav criticism und nagging afterwards. The best use to which a couple can put the engagement time is to settle, for tha sake of each other, their habits in i right, direction. A good test of love Is to ask how much Is he or she willing to felvo up for the sake of the supposed loved one. I know young men who have given up almost all aiiiull Injuries In order to be able sooner to afford that greatest lux ury In life a good wire. A suggestion was recently made that there was room for a new society which should teach hus band and wife tbelr duty to each other. "Tbe first article of the constitution should be that any person applying for membership should solemnly covenant and agree that throughout married life he or she would carefully observe and practice nil courtesy, thnughtftilnes and unselfishness that belong to what It known aa the engagement period," This would b an excellent rule, (or th m engagement vrii should prepare fot marriage, and th conduct of people to wards ch oihr In th former should uot greatly differ from what II I la latter. Why should lov-niklng end wlia courtship, and of what u ar rouqueal If they ar not guarded? UKV. K.J. II AUD Y. Author of "How to 11 Happy Though Married." false Economy Is Destroyer. What should you think of a engineer who would try to eiHinomla sn lubricating oil, at th expense uf hi machinery or engine? W should say that a la very foolish, but many of u do much mor foolish things! for, whil w do not economise on that which would Injur Inniilmat machinery, w nimomls In eherrulims. In. recrea tion, In play. In healthful amusement, which would lubricate Uf' mchnlsui and tnak It last longer. How many of us allow lb dellrat ma chinery of our bodies. o wonderfully made, to run without lubrication until It I o worn, rasped and ground away by friction that th whol being Jar aod hakes, aa It wer, when It should run noiselessly and unconsciously! W economise In our friendships by nsglei-llng them; w economise In our o rlal Hf until w ar obliged lo pan In our lifwrk, beeaus th a ilea, so to peak, hav become dry, and w hav lo lop Uf' train vry lltll while beeau of th not-hose. whrreaa. If w would only lubricate our bearing by taking few minutes ber aud ther to th ludicrous aide of life, or bv s little chat with a frU.n.1, w iniiiht avoid mu.-a pay leal misery and many things detrimental to health. How unfortunate It la that tb poor, the pe'H'l 'ho should py lh leati for thing, pay th hlahrst price for nearly verythlng-prlre which even people la better circumstance cannot afford! They buy shoe which com lo pieces almost th Aral tim Ihey put them on. and pureba clothing which rip, an I has lo b constantly tewed and resewed, and which never looka nat. They buy their coal by lb bucketful, veu when Ihey could better afford to buy It by th ton, til us paying two or tare lime what It I worth. They buy cheap groceries, which Is the worst kind of economy, adul terated pie, because Ihey are rheaperj poor soap, poor verylulog and thl is th worst kind of economy. Th poor would be shocked If Ihry werw told that they ar more eitravaganl than th peopl who ar well-to-do. It I not always because they cannot afford to buy In quantities, hut ihey do not think. The people randy calculate or tts pa per and pencil to (Igor oul th mat. It poor people would learn how to us their bralna, and learn to Rgura mnr bow to buy, with vva their small means, to th best possible advintag. and how to us th best economy not for th day mere ly, but la th long run-they would great ly Improv IhtHr condition. Orlaon Hwott Marden in Success. Movement for Good Roads. Th movement for good road will be on ot the greatest uf till century. Oood common road are bound to cum. Tby carry 110 por ceut of lh cow i mere that comes from th farm Is'Tor It can reach a railroad tralu or boat. It la this Item that assures us good nisds In th near future and ac count fur our need of them. Their con struction will mem nut alone a beucBt to tb farmer, but to rouimerc In general, la our own country Hist aid I going to be placed forcibly be tor the people, T,i National Good Itoad Association -.v 111 lead in this, and undertake to so ed ucate th popl of th cities that they will willingly assist in lb construction of road In tb agricultural communities. Th road belong lo everybody, and ev erybody should b Interested lo them. New York, Massachusetts, Nw Jersey and other States hate already adopted wis legislation fur their Improvement, and I believe that within very short tlms other State will follow th enaia pies set by these leaders. W. II. MOO KM. President Nstlonal Uood Roads Associa tion. CONQUERED THE BAKER. Klephsnt ltroiiiiht Ul Ill-NaUred Friend to Time, Among the many odd presents re ceived by Queeu Victoria waa au ele phant, which, when a mere bnby, wns out to ber by an Indian prince. Ha traveled as a (lock passenger ou one of the Indian mall steamer from Hum- . bay, and aa he bud attained but tha height of a well-grown calf aud was alwuy docile and tractable, be waa pertultted to have the run of the decks for au hour or two every morning. By the Bailors be was culled the "boa'n'i mate," owing to tho penchant he bad for carefully picking up every looso coll of rope Hint he could Und and then throwing It over tbo tide, being, aa Jack said, "as bad as a tiitvitl lieu tenant for keeping (be decks tidy." Among other Hc(imlntiincea thut be formed wns thut of the ship's buker, whose galley lie soon discovered to be the place of origin of all tlto sweet dainties with which h was feted. Here be took to making a regular luorulug call and was generally regaled with a tart ot piece of cake. But one tnornlug, when be called and extended bis trunk, aa usual, the coots happened to be lu III humor, and In stead of a cake tho elephant received a tap ou the trunk from tbe roiyug pin. Tbe blow was not sevens, but tbe bos'n turned tall and went trumpeting up the deck, where be took a position that enabled bltn to watch for bis as sallunt Before long bo saw the baker leave tils "shop," and having apparently uiado up bis mind what to do, the bos'n promptly marched down, and with a few vigorous swoops of bis trunk cleared every shelf lu tho bakery. Loaves, tarts, cakes, patty pans and cake tins lay In a confused heap on tbe deck. This achieved, bo bolted like a mischievous schoolboy, and wus locked up In disgrace; but when the circum stances been tne known the popular ver dict wns in bis favor, ami bo was al lowed big liberty aa before, . , -Bos'n was no sooner set free ngalq than he marched down to the baker's, and from that day be never fnlled to exilot his tribute. It wns regularly paid, and he and tbe baiter became tbe bost of friends.-Youth's Companion. ' Too many people do what they should do and then expect credit for It 1 1 i,i I V g UUUC1 CUUVIIUUIIUU, l uvuuiuienuu oriw. I not I Jwnr